You feel it in your stomach (Ayy)

We 'bout to run it, run it (Woo, woo, ah)

Run it, run it, run them pockets (Work)

That's the kind of beat that make you wanna murk

Run it, run it, run them profits (Work)

If you ain't goin' in the mud, get dirty

Run it, run it, run them optics (Work)

Red dot to the dome, I burn 'em (Work)

Ayy, we 'bout to run it up (Work)

Ayy, we 'bout to run it up (Work)

We about to run it up (Ayy)

If I'm goin', I ain't goin' for a runner-up (Ayy)

Slow it down, motherfucker, we ain't done enough

I've been waiting, tryna hit the moment like I'm double-dutchin', ooh

Stunnin', bitch, I'm goin' for the uppercut (Ooh)

Cake-eatin' bitches bummin', tryna cuddle up

Barkin' 'bout the opps and how they ridin' on your jock

All that blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé, stop (Ayy, ayy)

Bitch, who? (Who?), blam, blam

Who come and getting they man, man? (Ooh)

Bitch, I be headin' out first

Mink, mink, mink, feelin' like Van Damme (Ooh)

I'm tryna innovate (Yeah)

How you think you invented, but imitate? (Yeah)

How you think you invented, but simulate it? (Yeah)

Can't be gunnin' for second, but livin' great, you said I'm not, then who? (Who?) Who?

It ain't you (It ain't you)

If you ain't workin' for the crown, then what you do? (Bitch, what you doin'?)

We for that work (We for that work), you 'bout that provin' (You 'bout that provin')

You tell 'em go dumb hard, huh, and start actin' stupid

Bitch, what is you doin'? (Doin')

I'm a sinner (Yeah), so, Lord, forgive this track I'm bumpin' (Yeah, ayy, ayy)

If we makin' hitters (Woo, woo), I promise I won't sin for nothin' (Ayy)

You feel that heat (Yeah), I know you feel that bass, it's rumblin' (Yeah, ayy, ayy)

You feel it in your stomach (Ayy, ayy), we 'bout to run it, run it, run it (Woo, woo, ah)

Run it, run it, run them pockets (Work)

That's the kind of beat that make you wanna murk

Run it, run it, run them profits (Work)

If you ain't goin' in the mud, get dirty

Run it, run it, run them optics (Work)

Red dot to the dome, I burn 'em (Work)

Ayy, we 'bout to run it up (Work)

Ayy, we 'bout to run it up

Run it, run it, run it, woah (Woah)

They salty, I know (Know)

My poets, my flow (Flow)

And they takin' turns on my pole

Big pause, but you know what I'm sayin'

Say you gon' slide, I'm a slayer

Sayin' I stutter, I'ma say it

I suffer, I'm strengthened, it can be similar, fam

Work, work

Bitch, I got 'em running in a circle (Ooh)

They try when they fuckin' with the workflow (Ooh)

Game time, but your motherfuckin' euro wanna, mm

Might reach for the turbo on 'em, mm

My piece got a thermo on it, mm

My piece got a fur coat on it

Cold world, these nuts, you could gurgle on 'em (Ooh)

What he say? (What he say?)

You gon' be bangin' this shit in your eardrums (Ooh)

And it hit like a spear gun (Ooh), get you watery all in your tear ducts (Ooh)

All that shit that I'm spittin' so cold, it should probably come with some earmuffs (Woah)

'Cause they back and they cover their hands like, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"

Bitch, you out of yo' mind? (Yo' mind) Bitch, you out of yo' depth (Yo' depth)

You ain't been on that grind (That grind), quarter pound of your flesh

And now you talkin' that big bank (Big bank), no, you ain't cashin' that check

'Cause all we do is that work, better not step where we step, bitch

Ooh, ayy, so if you listenin' to this track, I know you out here tryin' to work

Y'all tryin' to get it, y'all tryin' to get your money up

Y'all tryin' to get your life up, y'all tryin' to get your relationships up

You tryin' to get whatever you need to get up

This how you gon' do it, let me show you real quick, we

Work, get your ass up (Yuh)

Yeah, get your ass up (Work)

Work, get your ass up (Yuh)

Yeah, get your ass up (Work)

Work, get your— it's that simple, we (Work)

Get your— it's that simple, we (Work)

Get your— it's that simple, we

Yeah, get your ass up